As the battle raged on, Glazilda’s furious gaze fixed on Vera, her determination palpable. “You think you can stand against me? I will end this now!” she shouted, her voice cutting through the chaos.
Vera felt the adrenaline coursing through her veins, but the pain from her wound began to dull her senses. “Zach! Max!” she called out, her voice strained as she tried to stay focused on Glazilda, who was charging toward her.
Just as the cruel blade of Glazilda’s knife aimed for her heart, Zach surged forward, tackling Glazilda to the ground. “Not while I’m here!” he roared, pinning her down with all his weight.
Glazilda writhed beneath him, rage filling her eyes. “You’ll regret this, Zach! She’s weak, a liability to your throne!”
Vera’s heart raced as she watched the struggle unfold. “Zac
